
After the long weekend, the luxury of being able to sleep in gave way to a 5am alarm. I nudged David softly, patting him on the back. "5 am na kuya, gising na" David, ever the sleepyhead, asked for 5 more minutes - our own version of the snooze button. I happily obliged but got up anyway to prep his uniform. When I called him again, he got up and we went through our morning rituals. When I sent him off, I got up and climbed again to our bed, thinking that maybe I could get a few more … [Continue reading]